Blue, blue caravan
Winding down to the valley of lights
My true love is a man who would hold me for ten thousand nights
In the wild, wild wailing of wind
He's a house 'neath a soft yellow moon
So blue, blue caravan, won't you carry me down to him soon
Blue, blue caravan
Won't you drive away all of these tears
My true love is a man that I haven't seen in years
He said go where you have to, for I belong to you
Until my dying day
So like a fool, blue caravan
I believed him, and I walked away
Oh my blue, blue caravan
The highway's my great wall
My true love is a man who never existed at all
Oh he was a beautiful fiction
I invented to keep out the cold
But now my blue, blue caravan
I can feel my heart growing old
Oh my blue, blue caravan
I can feel my heart growing old